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Sometimes, I must restrain.Many of your words connect, and I start to respond, sharing a story of my own.I try to stop myself.This is your story.So, I..
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Why should anyone pay? I already put them out there for free.Some friends are pushing me, and I admit I am intrigued.Put a few out there, for a small ..
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Come closer, the fire is warm.Let the cold leave your bones, and feel the comfort of those around.All of us are on different roads, but no reason to s..
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Word in passing. Hand while you slip.Gone before the moment passes.Comfort on the run. Charity on the sly.Never waiting for credit.Helping while you c..
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Early morning, standing while others prepare to start their day.Sipping some coffee, ignoring the occasional sniff from someone walking by.Conclusions..
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This is what I strive for, just one moment.I have tried for awhile, and I wonder if I will experience it.No reason to despair, only to keep trying.I t..
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Waiting for the shock, knowing the pain will pass.Chose the resting place, if only to hear the message.After the news, decide whether to fly away.
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I know, more complaints, but really an observation.When someone may go wandering, you have to pay attention.Check in, and make them laugh.Trust me, th..
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One reflection may give a glance, but not the image.Words drift along the edges,teasing at the truth.Picture and words, merely a glimpse.
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When you know you are the jester, it takes a bit of work.How much easier is it? Accepting what should be a joke?As usual, the jester has tears painted..
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